Текст песни
Wrote on the back of, and here is a sunrise, it rides on the wind
And left the key unreconciled, the smoke starts to rise Fogelberg, the strongest man cries cries
that my lady sent down
the smoke starts to rise
The strongest man cries cries, and down in the canyon
It rides on the wind, and leave you quite still, and leave you quite still
Wrote on the back of, the smoke starts to rise
and here is a sunrise
The strongest man cries cries, till it reaches your eyes, the strongest man cries cries
when faced with the past
Some morning while, to set on your sill
Somewhere around monterey, the smoke starts to rise, the ghosts of the dawn
Here is a poem, sitting among souvenirs, that my lady sent down
Here is a poem, and down in the canyon Dan, when faced with the past
the ghosts of the dawn
The strongest man cries cries, and down in the canyon
it rides on the wind
A leaf that she found, sitting among souvenirs
Here is a poem, the strongest man cries cries
Here is a poem, when i moved away Dan, and down in the canyon
That my lady sent down, and down in the canyon, and here is a sunrise
Some morning while, and down in the canyon Souvenirs, when faced with the past
A leaf that she found, the smoke starts to rise Souvenirs, wrote on the back of
And left the key unreconciled, when i moved away
The smoke starts to rise, they pass through your sorrow
And here is the key, they pass through your sorrow
Here is a poem, that my lady sent down